So I threw my rock out into the middle of a big lake yesterday.
I threw my rock out as far as I could throw.
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can’t find a better man
I feel like an alien, a stranger in an alien place
Siriously, I thought you were my friend
If you feel like letting go (Hold on), If you think you’ve had too much
Don’t you think I’m good enough?
No apology to those who can’t or are afraid to try and understand
We hold these truths to be self evident